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preston wayne - mrs. enemy كلمات الأغنية

[intro: preston wayne]
so i was just feeling it, phone was locked and i was just
i was vibin’

you feel, you feel

gabe green, eugene
ivovi

[chorus: preston wayne & gabe green]
you’ll miss everything, you’ll miss everything
you’ll miss everything, now i feel no empathy
mrs. enemy, what did you expect from me
ecstasy no more, no more

[verse 1: preston wayne]
went to denver for a couple of days, i was hopin’ i could puff on the haze
i called my home girl she was of age, we was sippin’ on patron blowin’ tons of the haze

her ex-man hit my girl up, then -ssumed i was corrupt
i ain’t ever trying to hurt us but she still be actin’ saltier than burned nuts saying weird stuff like it isn’t healthy, word bruh

it’s impossible to please you, you wanted better yeah me, too
and i also got the cash and the car with the keys, too
while you’re in college doin’ what sororities do, please boo

you missin’ out, i’m dippin’ out within a mile of success you could make yours
but you gotta work and try to pay for it
i’m gone, eugene can’t wait more

how does it feel? ’cause know this is real
i ain’t gon’ lie i’m ready to fly and this is the deal
it’s me, myself and i and any girl that’s down to ride

[verse 2: gabe green]
doin’ sh-t behind my back on the low-key
hoping that your friends never told me
while i’m out getting groceries you been with a homie trying to get cozy mostly

’cause you sick of feeling lonely, ho please
treated you just like a trophy
most these tings woulda tied me up like a pair of roshe’s
bathtub got it soapy

could give a sh-t when you tell me i don’t understand huh, what
that you’re with another man
take a second let me say in advance the only thing he’s trying to do is to get in the pants and d-mn-true

i ain’t here to fall back on, fall back and get p-ssed on guess what
i ain’t trying to make you jealous but i’m dressed up
last part for the ladies who be next up

i should have stopped you in the lobby
dressed like you’re from the safari
probably wearing armani
and i know that you’re here for somebody, tell ’em sorry, tell em’ sorry

you’ll miss everything
you’ll miss everything, now i feel no empathy
mrs. enemy, what did you expect from me
no more, no more

- preston wayne

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